C70

Dr. Angelo knight

I cemented in my place, I thought that Nathan was kidding. I looked down at him "who's the daddy?"

Nathan stabbed the floor by his small shoe "you! Who do you hate us?! the kids in my school keep bullying me because I have no daddy."

The kid wasn't joking! He was too serious.

I tried to process his words. And I looked to Angela who was trying her best to find anything to say to me. But I guess she didn't change at all, she was that innocent I had left 8 years ago. The girl who can't lie.

"Angela! I need an explanation." I almost whispered, my pulses raced, my heart thudded in my chest. I couldn't move.

Angela shook her head and sat slowly to the edge of the chair next to her as if she was going to fall down at any second "Angelo. Nathan is your—son."

"what!" I gasped.

I wanted to tell her to stop lying. But she was Angela still, the girl that had never lied ever. I knew her better than anyone.